Cunter

What's it gonna take?
How many bones can we break,
To prove we're not a fake?

Break our bodies down,
Drag our souls in the ground,
But we're still around.

Regrets.
Compromise.
Stay true.
See it through.

What do we gotta do?
To make ourselves worthy of you?
All our souls are sold.
We sold them long ago.
We can't buy them back.

Regrets.
Compromise.
Stay true.
See it through.

All your fame.
Easily came.
What comes fast.
Never lasts.
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Regrets.
Compromise.
Stay true.
See it through.